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[ZARINA] “Please shut your dumb whining for the god-fucking-sake!” Lorenzo growls at mother who has been constantly trying to smack some sense into his head. But he is one stubborn man and let’s be honest, a little dangerous too at the moment. If we met under different circumstances, I would have never believed him to be so corrupt and vicious. Lorenzo has the face of an attractive man. He is tall and lean and has enough impressive muscles to have any girl swoon in his proximity. His eyes are strikingly big and green. There is a sharp jawline that can cut diamonds. If he were really my brother, I would have been so proud of him, and would have bragged to the others about him all day long. Bu

Elizabeth jogged the first few rounds in her usual fast pace, but when it was the last lap, she accelerated so fast that even Wendy and Jane couldn't see her move but just felt her swish past them. And once again, Elizabeth was there at the finish line, sweating the bare minimum. It's like she did this every day, and it wasn't even worth breaking a sweat, which was.... true. "Compete with me." She heard a voice speak from behind her. Elizabeth wasn't short at all, rather she was very tall at the height of 179cm, taller than Iris and Anya, even though the other two were tall as well but she could feel the person beside her to be taller at maybe 186cm if not more and it was a man.

LORENZO At the end of the interview, I evaluated the profile of the last candidate: a blonde with icy blue eyes that looked more like sharp blades as she stared at me resolutely, and she was the one who caught my attention the most. I walked around her, evaluating her body. Her blonde hair was short, three fingers below her shoulders. She was tall, probably about five foot eight, thin, a serious demeanor for an angelic face, a round, firm ass, and narrow hips.

he muttered to the empty room, rubbing his face. He’d slammed the door on that face. That… annoyingly perfect face. “Stop it” , he told himself. You’re not into guys except for that drunk kissing you had with a classmate in high school, nothing else connects you to liking guys” But facts were facts. The man…Lorenzo..was built like some kind of god from an old painting. Tall enough to make anyone feel small, shoulders that looked like they could carry the world, and eyes so blue they were almost scary.

The morning sun filtered through the tall windows, casting golden streaks across the dining table where Zia sat. A plate of toast, eggs, and a half-empty glass of orange juice sat untouched in front of her. She idly swirled the juice, staring at the table like it held answers to questions she hadn’t yet asked. Then, the door creaked open. Lorenzo walked in, his movements careful, as if stepping into a space where he no longer belonged. He was dressed in black joggers and a plain white t-shirt that clung to his frame, his hair still damp from a morning shower.

I swallowed hard as I sat down, my hands tightly gripping the sides of the couch as I scrolled my gaze to him. Lorenzo stood over me, his chiseled body glistening with droplets of water, his muscular physique on full display. A towel was wrapped around his waist, but it did little to hide his impressive abs. His hair was a mess of curly, wet locks, framing his face in a way that made my heart skip a beat.

"Hmm, yes. She said her boss was around 6 foot 4 inches! Lorenzo was 6 foot 2 inch that's why I know it was you! Besides, Claudia said he smelled nice and good-looking!" Zamir's head would probably get bigger after what my cousin has said. It's right, I told her that when she asked me about it. Staring at Zamir made me want to run inside my room when Zamir drenched his lips using my tongue. Fatima giggled, and when my eyes drifted at Lorenzo, he seemed displeased. "What else did your cousin say, Fatima?" "Wow, you know my name!" Fatima asserted. "Claudia said you're hot."

Loris snorted and looked at Elizabeth with jealousy in her eyes. She was still so beautiful. Even if she had been eating non stop for a long time, she had not grown fat. Not only that, but she was also accompanied by such a handsome man. Loris carefully looked Lucas up and down. The wound on his forehead had almost healed, but because he had lost a lot of blood before, his face was still a little pale. He looked like a weak and sickly handsome man. But he was taller than Elizabeth, who was wearing high heels. He was estimated to be about 185cm tall, and his shoulders were quite broad, not the weak type.

She was dressed in a white sleeveless knee length gown that accentuated her waist line. Lorenzo squinted his eyes. Viviana looked different from the one he used to know 6 years back, she was now all womanly and it felt awkward seeing her that way. She was standing at the car park on her silver wedge, smiling excessively. He walked towards her with his briefcase in his right hand and stopped when he got in front of her. Suddenly, she hugged him with a kiss on his cheek. Lorenzo was startled when the 5,5 ft lady's head touched his chest. He didn't see that coming. The wedge had only increased her height by a few inches but he was 6.2ft tall- tall enough for her to understand that she would nev

It’s just that the latter’s physique is more elegant because of the age difference between the two. Zandro is older so his physical feature is well-defined and lean than him. but soon when they are more mature like Zandrohe will be like his brothers. Jules is tall at 6ft. height, matched with his expressive eyes that catches everyone's soul, it's as if it can always communicate just by looking at you and also his very masculine scent, a wood and aqua scent that tingles the nose. It’s gentle and smooth to whom who comes near him.